Chapter 2171: All show their magic


The blood-red monster army, rotten like a mummy, continued to make a low and hoarse roar, like a roar, like a vent, like a howling, like an angry world.
As they roared, they waved their arms like a lunatic, and with their dry fingers, they kept scratching the shield in front of them and tore the hard heavy armor.
The seemingly dry fingers have unimaginable power. In front of this power, the shield made of low-grade stainless steel is like cardboard. Once a hole is torn, the next second, it will be torn in half.
Shields made of medium-grade stainless steel are only more durable than low-grade stainless steel shields, but they are also torn apart.
The shield made of top-grade stainless steel is relatively intact, only some insignificant openings appear, but it does not affect the overall effect.
In this case, the adventurer holding the shield still looks very hard, but it is also much luckier than the adventurer holding the medium-grade stainless steel shield and the low-grade stainless steel shield.
With piercing metal sounds, the monsters tore open the fragile lines of defense and rushed into our camp.
For a time, exclamation, screaming, wailing, cry for help, the whole position was like a nose hell.
In just a collective charge, at least one-tenth of the front-row meat shield was torn into pieces, and the monsters that infiltrated, slammed into the middle-row shooter with a hideous posture.
Upon seeing this, the priests shuttled in the queue immediately assembled into a steel wall, blocking the monsters, blocking the enemy with magic barriers, and healing the undead comrades with healing techniques.
The old Duke, Taylor, Achilles, President Auli, and President of the Rose Legion branch were also caught in trouble.
In particular, the top four were already surrounded by monsters in the inner, third and outer layers, and there were more monsters flooding them. If they were not strong enough, they would have been torn to pieces.
The president of the Rose Legion branch is not so optimistic. Surrounded by the three monsters, she seems powerless. The dense light armor has been torn by the monsters in seventeen or eight places. Fortunately, there is a stronger inner armor. No spring light.
If so, the speed of her moves has also been slowing down, slower, and weaker. It is estimated that it will be exhausted before long and she will die on the spot.
Fortunately, she was very close to me, only two or three meters apart. Based on the principle of saving near but not far away, I ordered the Destroyer Commander to help her.
The Deporter Commander refused without even thinking about it. The reason is simple. This is the battlefield. Any negligence may be killed. It doesn't care about the survival of others, but only cares about my life and death.
Really...hey.
I can’t sigh, I really can’t blame the Destroyer Commander, he is also very loyal, and absolutely stupid, such a loyal subordinate, I can't wait for hundreds of thousands to be too many, how can I scold him? ?
It's just that at the moment, life is a matter of life, and one can save one, and it can be regarded as fulfilling my obligation as the elder of the outer moonlight city.
After thinking about it, he drew his knife out of its sheath with a sigh, and ran straight to the president of the Rose Legion branch.
A knife hit the monster's neck fiercely, and the touch felt like using a knife to slash rags. It was soft, but it was unable to penetrate deeply and kept cutting.
Looking at the monster's neck, it was unscathed.
This special lady, what kind of neck, the toughness is almost the same as the top grade steel!
I was secretly amazed, only to feel a strong wind, engulfed in the stench, and slapped me fiercely.
My eyes shrank suddenly, and I glanced intently, and saw that the monster who was still pestering the president of the Rose Legion branch had abandoned the president and came to me.
Not only did it come, it also came fiercely. Although he didn't use those big paws to slap me, he rushed towards me with his mouth open.
Seeing the momentum, it seemed to use those white teeth to tear me apart and eat me.
Taking a breath, I took two steps back in a row, accumulating killing intent, intending to give it a cruel heart.
Unexpectedly, a cold light flashed across the neck and shoulders, and the monster's wide open mouth made a few weak roars, and then thumped and fell to the ground. The spherical head and bones rolled all the way to my feet.
Undecided, I was taken aback by this hideous head.
When my mood calmed down a bit, a strange emotion spread all over my body. For some reason, I wanted to lean down and pick up the hideous head.
In fact, I did.
He held the head in his hand and looked at its dry eyeballs. Suddenly, a kind of sadness was born out of thin air.
"Why... why do I have a familiar feeling?"
"This familiar feeling is so weak, fragile like a tulle, yet it is real."
"why......"
I mumbled to myself that I had forgotten to be on the battlefield.
A violent shout sounded from not far away, shocking me, turning my head and looking around, I saw Achilles descended like a god, with golden light blooming all over his body, dazzling.
"Give me—get away!"
The roar was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and it exploded on the spot. It was actually the talented combat skill of President Aoli-the of heaven.
A huge humanoid phantom appeared out of thin air, enveloping President Auli, the phantom was half-empty and half-real, its appearance was very similar to President Auli, and its interior was full of powerful magic waves.
With each attack of President Aoli, the phantom will follow the shadow to imitate it. The translucent huge warhammer, like a huge broomstick, sweeps all the monsters within ten meters of it.
Just when the power of the two powerhouses was fully demonstrated, the old duke laughed, and then, white light suddenly appeared, killing all quarters with a halberd.
The crimson halberd handle, the crimson halberd blade, the crimson spear tip, the whole halberd, the whole body is red, like burnt steel, blooming with astonishing heat.
The old duke is still so old and still so thin. His unremarkable figure has not become more stalwart because of the dominance of the halberd. In fact, because of the appearance of the halberd, he has become weaker and smaller.
However, his momentum is like a flood!
With every halberd, every blow, it opened up and slashed all monsters within a few meters of the body.
In the smelly blood, the stumps everywhere, and the painful wailing, the old duke stood proudly like a of murder.
"A good move to sweep the wasteland!" Father Taylor never hesitated to praise.
After listening, the old prince laughed even more presumptuously, as if he had been stimulant, and went straight into the enemy's line, wherever he passed, it was as if he were in a no-man.
Compared to the three strong men’s face-show behavior, Old Man Taylor seemed much calmer. His old man lost a golden war spear and another golden war spear. Every time a war spear was lost, several monsters would be killed. Skewered into meat skewers, in a short while, killed nearly a hundred monsters.
And the old man, he still has a leisurely feeling to hold the wine bag and drink, it is really leisurely.
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